Literotic asexstories – Repopulating the Country by DangerHunt69,DangerHunt69 Frederick stood in the town square with the rest of their village awaiting the news. Usually they’d just make important announcements over the radio, or even by newspaper but this announcement was apparently so important that everyone needed to hear it live. After a few more minutes a man in a suit got up on stage and talked through the microphone.
“Once again, the German Empire has prevailed over his enemies. The Kaiser thanks you all for your resilience in the second Great War that ended last year. Unfortunately, as many of you know, the population of our glorious empire has been decimated. Half of all men perished to deliver Germany victory and two in three men between the ages of 18 and 30 are now deceased. As such, it is considered vital that for the continued prosperity of the country that every young man father children with multiple women. It is the patriotic duty of every woman to share the remaining men in Germany and bear their children so that we may repopulate the country.”
The crowd was stunned by this decree and remained deathly silent for the rest of the speech. “We know such an arrangement may not come naturally for many, as such we are implementing a program to foster the desired behavior.” The bureaucrat drank some liquid from a flask and then reviewed his notes. “As for your village, the village of Holzhaus, you’ve been particularly devastated. As such, each man will be expected to… partner… with five women each. Each woman will receive a number and each man will receive a number ending in zero followed by the word “even” or “odd.” For example, if a man should receive the number 10-even, then he must “partner” with the women who were assigned the numbers 10, 12, 14, 16 and 18. No numbers shall be reassigned under ANY circumstances. Once you’ve been assigned a woman, you’re stuck with her. Now everyone divide into two lines, one for women and one for men. You will give the government worker your name and address and then they will assign you with a number.
***
Luckily, Fred waited in line for only an hour- the men’s line was much shorter than the women’s- and received his number. He started at the piece of paper. “Frederick Vogel: 50-odd” it said. Fred then hurried on home and beat both his sister and mother there. Once they arrived he could see that they were not too thrilled with the whole situation, but Fred understood it was his patriotic duty to repopulate the country after their long brutal war with the Socialist People’s Republic of France and the USSR.
“So, what did you get?” Fred asked, smugly.
“I’m not telling you.” His sister Heidi looked away.
“Come on, I’m just curious.”
“Why, so you can ask around to see which guy’s going to be fucking me?”
“Heidi! Do not use that kind of foul language in my home!” Their mom yelled at them.
“Well I’ll tell you mine first, since you don’t want to tell me yours.” Fred instead. “I got 50-odd.”
“What?!” Heidi’s face turned white with shock.
“What? Did one of your friends get me or something?”
“No…” Heidi said, turning over her card to show him it said the number 51 on it.
Fred looked over at his mom and could tell based on the look on her face that she had been assigned to him too.
***
The next couple days were very awkward around the house. He tried not to look at his mother or sister in the eyes, them clearly dreading what they had to do. Trying to put it off as long as possible, Fred had agreed to meet with another woman he had been assigned to tonight for their “date.”
His date, Angelica, was a plain woman. They went to a small local coffee shop and she talked and talked and talked. She probably enjoyed the company, she likely hadn’t spoken to a member of the opposite sex of the same age in quite some time. Fred did his best to listen and smile. She spoke very much, but in the end said very little.
After the date had run its course, Angelica understood what she needed to do and invited Fred back to her place. Fred had only had sex a couple times before, once in the village when he was 18 before the war and another couple times during the occupation of Rome. But Fred could already tell that Angelica was very vanilla sexually. When the time came and they went upstairs to her room, she only lightly kissed him maybe twice before she laid down on the bed like a sex doll. She never even got so much as undressed, leaving that for Fred to do.
Fred was happy to oblige of course, pussy was pussy after all, even if Angelica was a bit of a dead fish. She either saw it as her doing her patriotic duty or just had lived a very sheltered life and never learned about sex from her friends, Fred wasn’t sure which.
He was just happy he didn’t need to wear a condom. That English chick that he had celebrated the end of the war with had made him put a rubber on. Fred thrust and thrust inside of her going faster and faster, essentially using her body to masturbate. And when the time came he let it all out and shoot his seed up into her. As he panted, he swooped down and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
“Thank you.” Angelica said as she lifted her knees towards her head.
***
When Fred got home from his date, he found his mom sitting at a small table in the kitchen nursing a drink with a litter of another empty bottles on the table.
“I talked to city hall today.” Fred’s mom looked down at her drink. “There’s no changing the assignments. We just have to make the best of the situation.”
She sounded so defeated, Fred felt bad but hoped that it would do her no long term damage. Maybe she’d just think of it like a handshake?
“I promise everything will be ok, mom. We’ll figure it out.”
“Yeah. Let’s just get it over with.”
Fred’s mom got up off her chair, a bit wobbly from how much she’d drank, and lifted up her sheer white nightgown to expose her cotton panty clad ass.
“Come, do your duty to the Fatherland.”
Fred obeyed and walked up to his mother that was bent over the table.
“Slip my panties down and show me that you can take care of me with your father gone.”
Fred slipped out of his trousers and put both hands on his mom’s ass, squeezing her cheeks.
“You like my ass baby? Mommy’s pussy is even better.”
With that he slid his mom’s panties down to her ankles and rubbed his hard cock against the opening to her vagina.
“Try me.” She urged him.
And with that Fred reentered the hole he had emerged from 23 years ago. His mom may have been in her early 40s but she was just as wet and tight as a girl his age. She was so tight and her pussy so warm, wet, heavenly that he was surprised his dad hasn’t fathered more children. How do you pull out of a woman like this?
Fred picked up and place and began railing the shit out of his mom in the kitchen. This wasn’t about love, but procreation. He slammed into her pussy and treated his mom like the breeding whore she was. Her children and grandchildren would owe themselves to her love of sex. Fred placed his hand underneath his mom’s nightgown and squeezed at her slightly sagged tits. When he wasn’t squeezing them they bounced like any middle aged woman’s would.
After a few minutes, he heard footsteps downstairs. Heidi! She must be able to hear them fucking in the kitchen. He felt her eyes on them but was too preoccupied with slamming his dick into his mom’s cunt to notice exactly where she was and just how long she’d been watching. All he knew is that when he finally erupted into his mom, giving himself a son and a new brother- Heidi was gone.
***
The next day came and Fred saw not hide or hair of his sister. She must be avoiding me. He thought. That was fine though, Fred had work to do. He applied for jobs at several factories and even with the police, whatever work a veteran could get. Although, given the lack of men the demand for police was way down and the need for rough and tumble factory workers way up. Rape was practically non-existent considering every man was practically gifted women to fuck.
Still though, the economy of Germany was in shambles. Kaiser Wilhelm III was working hard to remedy the situation, or so the radio proclaimed but it would likely be a generation before Germany or the rest of the world for that matter was back to normal. Communism was purged from the world, but at what price? What new great evil would come to replace it?
In the meantime, Fred visited the two other women he had been assigned. The one was a bit too old for his liking and the other a freak. Good problems to have though he guessed. Overall though, Fred just missed his father. He had been killed by French bombers.
In the evening Fred returned home again. This time he could hear faint voices speaking upstairs, he got closer so he could listen in.
“I know it may seem wrong, but you must. It’s whats best for everyone. This is how we get things back to normal hun.”
“But I don’t want to! He’s my brother!”
“Sometimes in this life we must do things that we don’t want to do. My advice? Get a couple of drinks in you, lay on the bed, close your eyes and just wait for it to be over.”
“But I…”
“But what?”
“But I’m worried I might… you know that I might… like it.”
“Well it’s sex, its only natural to like it.”
“I know but… with my brother? What does that make me?”
“It makes you human Heidi, it makes you human.”
“So you’re ok with it?”
“Yes I am, hun. When your uncle would get back from college, during the holidays, I liked to barge in on him changing in the hopes I’d catch a glimpse of his penis.”
“Hahaha mom, that’s weird.”
“It’s normal and healthy curiosity. But yes, I was a bit of a pervert back in those days.”
***
The next day Fred was on the couch in the living room, reading a book by some American author, when his sister strutted downstairs in an outfit that was so scandalous she must have bought it whilst shopping in Munich.
She was wearing black and white lingerie, like the flag of Germany. Her brunette hair was done up all fancy in a bob above her head like you see in the city. She had done up her face with blush and makeup (Fred had never seen her wear makeup before).
“I just wanted to thank my soldier and wish you a happy life back home. It’s been so long and you’ve been gone so much I hardly recognize you. And if I can provide myself to give you some happiness in this world then… I’m fine spreading my legs for you.”
I was perplexed. “So you’re fine with sleeping with me now?”
“Yes… for the good of the country.” A pregnant pause elapsed before she started speaking again, this time more anxiously, “I mean everyone is doing it, I ummm… you know we need to make babies. I’m not actually going to enjoy it!”
“Of course.”
Fred walked up to his sister and kissed her on the lips. He then placed one hand on her modest ass and squeezed. As they locked lips he took the opportunity to lift her up in the air before breaking with her lips to start kissing and sucking on Heidi’s neck. He was going to give her the biggest hickey known to man, he was so excited for their mom to see.
Fred unclipped the garter belts on his sister’s black and white lingerie and slid her panties off her while still holding her up in the air. He then slammed her onto the couch where he parted her legs and looked down. It looked like she had trimmed her pussy, just for him. Fred had heard that in big cities men would put their mouth on a woman’s vagina and please them that way, although he had never done it himself.
His sister was absolutely sopping wet. Heidi, Heidi you hoe. Despite her feigned displeasure with the situation- she wanted this. Her pussy was nice and creamy and clearly craved some dick. And who could blame her? With virtually all of the young men gone for the last six years, it’s not like she could have gotten any.
“Oh, I am so going to fuck the shit out of you.”
“Please do, I want your cock inside of me.”
Fred teased her by rubbing his dick along the edges of her labia.
“Oh, you only want this dick?”
“I need it, I need this dick. Please Fred, please give it to me.”
Fred obliged and smashed his cock into his sister’s pussy like a hammer. She felt it and her eyes froze before she let out a small moan, then a bigger once when he slammed his cock back inside her.
“Ahhhh, you’re fucking me so good right now!”
“Who am I fucking?”
“You’re fucking your sister right now and it’s so patriotic!”
Fred slammed into his sister’s pussy over and over again as little moans escaped her. Her pussy juices dripped all over the couch. Wether she wanted to admit it or not, her body wanted to be bred.
“I want your babies older brother please, I want your babies so bad!” She moaned. “Please knock your sister up so I can carry children for my country, please I want to be your breeding whore.”
“Heidi, you slut. I’m starting to think that you like being fucked by your brother’s dick.
“Yes, yes- I love being fucked by my brother! You fuck me so good baby.” she moaned.
Fred then picked Heidi back up off the couch and lifted her up around him. They kissed passionately before Fred pinned her to the wall before nailing her. His cock pushed in and out of her pussy, rapidly he didn’t have time to get it fully out before he was right back in his sister again. She was the kinkiest girl he’d gotten to fuck. And he was going to be doing a lot of that. He also loved how creamy she was, it was as if her pussy was begging to be fucked.
Eventually, their mom walked in on them in the throes of passion before pretending nothing was going on and simply just walking upstairs. Fred thought he saw a smile on her face. Heidi’s creamy pussy was too enthralling for him though and busting inside of her was all he could think of as his orgasm approached. He didn’t care wether or not his slut of a sister came or not, most women couldn’t as far as he was concerned. He just wanted to see their babies dripping down her leg as she ran to the bathroom to clean up.
And with that thought Fred shot his load into his sister and let her back down. Her legs were wobbly from being fucked so good, but her mouth still worked just fine.
“I didn’t want to admit it but… but I’ve always had a crush on you Frederick.”
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